How I Spent My Summer Vacation: 2006

This year our summer vacation was in the United States, as you'll see in a bit.  However, I was invited to a conference in Germany in May.  I managed to have my final exams scheduled as early as possible, so I could finish the grading and make the trip without having all that work hanging over my head. 

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As I often do, I first stopped for a few days in the Netherlands, so that I could visit family (the inlaws, in this case) and also to get over jet lag.  It turns out that the day after I arrived they were having a street fair in the village in Brabant where my inlaws live.  This man is dressed as a knife-sharpener from days gone by:

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I also like to borrow a bicycle and head over to Oisterwijk, another nice village nearby.  I cycled on a bike path through some nice countryside:



I spent some time in Oisterwijk and then cycled to a place called the Boshuis (house in the forest) for a great Belgian beer. 



My father-in-law is a former game warden who is always out and about looking for wild animals.  A few weeks before my arrival, he and a friend found an injured hawk.  They managed to find out that it was not, in fact, wild, but had been trained and was used in bird shows by an someone who lives in their village in the Netherlands. As thanks for returning their bird, he invited all of us over for coffee and showed us some of the birds:



Did you know there were pink pelicans?  I didn't.  This one was the star of an Italian beer commercial.  Apparently, all of these birds were born in captivity.






Germany



The conference that I was invited to attend took place in Dusseldorf.  Before it got started, a few of us (including Maximo Langer, Geoff Nunberg, and Larry Solan) sat on the banks of the Rhine for a beer.




The conference took place in a castle owned by the university. 



After this conference was over, Hannes Kniffka, professor of Forensic Linguistics at the university in Bonn, invited a few of us over to give some lectures in language and law for his students.  This is a photo of me speaking in the Festsaal of the university:



I also gave talks sponsored by the Deutsch-Amerikanische Juristenvereinigung (German-American Lawyer's Association) at the universities of Frankfurt and Bochum. 

After this whirlwind tour of the Rhine area of Germany, I got on a fast German train--they really are fast!--and went back to the Netherlands.






Back in the Netherlands


It was basically rain, rain, rain in the Netherlands.  Actually, it was raining during the entire two weeks that I was in Europe, no matter where I went.  This is a photo of some tourists having a good time near the Leidseplein in Amsterdam.  How do I know they're tourists? Who else would ride on nerdy yellow bicycles in Amsterdam, wearing color-coordinated rain gear???



Even in the rain, however, Amsterdam is a lovely city.



I also went to a cafe that I used to hang out at in my student days (the Engelbewaarder on the Kloveniersburgwal).  It hasn't changed a bit.  They should make it a museum.



On the way back home, I spent a day in London between planes.  It was the same story here---rain, rain, rain. 






Northern California


The real summer vacation was a trip to Northern California for a couple of weeks.  The first night we camped in the redwoods near Santa Cruz:




Then we crossed the Golden Gate:



and eventually ended up in Mendocino, where a friend lives:



After a couple of days in Mendocino we drove north to Eureka:



I could say that this is the hotel where we stayed, but it would be a lie.  It's some kind of club that was originally a house built by a local timber baron.  I assume he got a discount on the wood, because he used a lot of it. 

We also took a river rafting trip on the Trinity River:



Our rafting guide, Ramon:



We then veered to the East, in the direction of Mt Lassen Volcanic National Park.  Even though it was late in June, the road that crosses from one side of the park to the other was still snowed in, so no cars were allowed.  But part of it had been cleared, and we were free to hike along it:




Here I am trying to figure out how I can get to drive this cool-looking snow plow.




In case you're wondering why it's called a "volcanic" park, the reason is that there is a lot of thermal activity in this area:



Not too far from this area is Lake Tahoe, where we spent a couple of days admiring the scenery and celebrating my birthday.  The water in the lake is still very clear, but because of all the development in this area
it's not as clear as it used to be:





The Eastern Sierras


From Lake Tahoe, we drove through the Toyabe National Forest and into the Owens Valley:



One of the more interesting natural features here is Mono Lake.  Because of all the water that is diverted south by the Los Angeles Department of Water and Power, the water level in Mono Lake has dropped substantially, exposing all these tufa towers that used to be under the water.  The people in this area aren't too happy about it, claiming that L.A. "stole" the water:



At the tiny town of Lee Vining, you can proceed in the direction of Yosemite by means of Tioga Pass.  The pass had recently opened up.  There are some gorgeous lakes around here:



Very close to here we found a great campsite where we spent a couple of nights:



The next day we headed down to Yosemite Valley, where we had not been in quite a while.  Early in the summer is a nice time to be there, because the waterfalls are at their peak.  What you don't see in the photo is the swarms of mosquitos who flourish in all that water:




Of course, photographs can give a very misleading impression.  It was a weekend in the summer, and we weren't the only people enjoying the views!



Things were much quieter in the high country, in part because the ground was still wet and the major campgrounds in that part of the park were still closed (in late June!).  Below are a couple of shots I took of Tuolumne Meadows:







Manzanar Relocation Camp



Also in the Owens Valley is the Manzanar Relocation Camp, where Japanese Americans were sent during the second world war because of fears that some of them were spies or might be tempted to assist the Japanese war effort against the U.S.  There is a famous U.S. Supreme Court case that upheld the relocation practice (Korematsu v. United States,  323 U.S. 214 (1944)).

Most of the buildings are gone, but you can still see the foundations of the post office, store, etc.  The former gymnasium has been turned into a museum.  There is also a small cemetery with a memorial marker that was added at some later date:



Here is a parting shot of the Owens Valley, with the Alabama Hills in the foreground and Mt Whitney behind them:



The end.